Slim
They possessed a cold yet captivating allure.
I couldn't tear my gaze away as he took another long drag from the blunt. Normally, I would have disapproved of any form of smoking, deeming it repulsive.
But this was different. How could someone transform something perceived as negative into something so graceful? His eyes closed momentarily as he savored the smoke, exhaling it into the chilly air.
Then, his gaze found mine again, and a single, perfectly arched eyebrow rose in amusement. Embarrassment flooded over me, and my cheeks flushed with warmth. I quickly averted my eyes, realizing I had been staring for far too long.